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WHEN CONNECTIVITY IS LOST
From broken pieces come shattered memories that lingers between lost time and endless space, prematurely aligining yet momentarily hanging within the depth of our heart and mind.
Slowly reaching far and beyond that of what the eyes can see but yet as we voyage deeper within the abyss of loneliness, filled by emptiness that echos deep within as we feel even more lost within the confusion. Created by the mere chemistry of our mix emotions, bought on by the separation of what was suppose to be love that has become dulated, by betrayal and mistrust slowly penetracting through your mind as it continues to destroy your heart. But if thats not enough, it slowly begins to disengage our thoughts to internalize that sometimes its best to build a wall around us, not to keep us in but to keep others out of our life and world. For even as we stare within the mere darkness of our solitude feeling so lost, surrounded by pure loneliness so afraid to even open up our eyes afraid of the silent tears that will begin to fall from our eyes.
Slowly reaching far and beyond that of what the eyes can see but yet as we voyage deeper within the abyss of loneliness, filled by emptiness that echos deep within as we feel even more lost within the confusion. Created by the mere chemistry of our mix emotions, bought on by the separation of what was suppose to be love that has become dulated, by betrayal and mistrust slowly penetracting through your mind as it continues to destroy your heart. But if thats not enough, it slowly begins to disengage our thoughts to internalize that sometimes its best to build a wall around us, not to keep us in but to keep others out of our life and world. For even as we stare within the mere darkness of our solitude feeling so lost, surrounded by pure loneliness so afraid to even open up our eyes afraid of the silent tears that will begin to fall from our eyes.
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